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[The Meeting Hall is relatively quiet - there are still leftover decorations from the wedding, a month before. From offscreen, but across the room, two familiar figures enter the scene. They were also here a month before. Actually, things don’t seem so different.
Holding Riza close against him with one hand around her waist, the other leads her into a twirl - it’s playful, and when he tugs her back in, it’s to hold her close and press their foreheads together.
If they’re talking, and it’s clear they are - you won’t hear it. After a while they break apart, Roy laughing and Riza smiling, only to clear up the mess on the table behind them.
It’s Roy who approaches the PCD first, a huge grin on his face, and a handful of decorations. His eyebrow arches when he spots the PCD, and instantly his face presses into a pout.]
Riza...
[She walks toward him, some decorations in her own hands.]
Hm?
[A sigh, and a nod toward the PCD, reaching out to take it with a pout. The feed stops a moment later.]
[ooc: I'm feeling like hell right now, so replies will probably be slow. Sorry in advance!]
Holding Riza close against him with one hand around her waist, the other leads her into a twirl - it’s playful, and when he tugs her back in, it’s to hold her close and press their foreheads together.
If they’re talking, and it’s clear they are - you won’t hear it. After a while they break apart, Roy laughing and Riza smiling, only to clear up the mess on the table behind them.
It’s Roy who approaches the PCD first, a huge grin on his face, and a handful of decorations. His eyebrow arches when he spots the PCD, and instantly his face presses into a pout.]
Riza...
[She walks toward him, some decorations in her own hands.]
Hm?
[A sigh, and a nod toward the PCD, reaching out to take it with a pout. The feed stops a moment later.]
[ooc: I'm feeling like hell right now, so replies will probably be slow. Sorry in advance!]
